Chapter 80 Bet with Hansa

"What are you thinking, Xiaoxue is your blood-related younger sister." After reminding himself in his heart, Song Yan hurriedly invited Song Xue into the room.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter with you?" Song Yan asked in a gentle tone, trying not to look at her chest.

"It's alright, I just can't sleep, I want to talk to my brother." Song Xue smiled sweetly, but there was a trace of fear in her eyes. When she found this, Song Yan instantly understood that Xiaoxue hadn't completely walked out of today's affairs.

Thinking of this, he took Song Xue into his arms tenderly, and said softly, "Xiao Xue, my brother swears that I will never let you be hurt again in the future."

Song Xue didn't expect that Song Yan would hug her into her arms and her body could not help a little stiff. Immediately, a blush appeared on her face, but for some reason, she felt that her brother's embrace was very warm and secure, and she was reluctant to let go, involuntarily. , her arms wrapped around Song Yan's waist.

Hearing this, Song Yan suddenly felt a scoop of cold water poured on his head, and the heat in his heart instantly disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Song Xue's words came out, she seemed to think of something. Her already blushing cheeks became even redder, and she quickly pushed Song Yan away and ran out of the room.

"Xiaoxue, listen to my explanation...!" Looking at Song Xue who ran out of the room, Song Yan could not wait to slap himself: "Nima, Xiaoxue is your sister, how can you have such a dirty idea!"

Song Xue, who ran back to her room, quickly locked the door and buried her entire hot cheek in the quilt, her heart pounding like a deer.

Thinking of this, her cheeks became hot again.

After a while, her cheeks returned to normal temperature, but she felt inexplicably worried: "I don't know if my brother knows, I'm not his sister, if he thinks we have a blood relationship, isn't it...? "

In fact, three years ago, by chance, she overheard her parents chatting and knew that they were not her biological parents, but she was in an ostrich mentality and pretended not to know.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, how could you have such an idea, do you fall in love with your brother?"

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After scaring Song Xue away, Song Yan was in a state of self-blame and hesitation. If Xiaoxue told her uncle and aunt about this, how could he meet anyone.

Thinking of this, he was worried again.

He stared at his lower body and scolded: "Why is Nima so impulsive, how can she react at this time, Xiaoxue is my sister!"

"Why don't you go and explain to Xiaoxue?"

Just after walking a few steps, Song Yan paused again, but how should he explain it to Xiaoxue?

Song Yan, who had always slept well, lost sleep tonight. He went to the bathroom early the next morning to wash up and looked at the panda eyes in the mirror. He couldn't help but be startled.

As soon as he finished washing, he walked into the living room and saw Song Xue who was dressed neatly walk out of the room, so an embarrassed look appeared on his face: "Xiaoxue, good morning."

"Good morning, brother." Xiaoxue's pretty face blushed slightly, and she walked towards the bathroom. When Xiaoxue passed by him, Song Yan said quickly, "Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Brother, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?" Song Xue winked at him playfully and said with a smile.

"Ah, it's alright, I remembered it wrong!" Song Yan suddenly realized that Song Xue didn't care about him, and he was greatly relieved.

"Um."

Song Xue hummed softly and walked into the bathroom.

After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the aunt, the brother and sister walked to the school together.

Along the way, Song Xue talked and laughed with him, and kept silent about what happened last night, which made Song Yan feel a little more grateful to her in his heart.

The next morning, the filming team of Yuedong Video Network arrived, led by Su Yiyi.

With the ferment of the video on Yuedong.com, Song Yan's name as a piano master has spread in the school. Not only the students, but also the teachers are proud of the school's production of a piano master.

Therefore, knowing that Yuedong.com was going to shoot a video for Song Yan, the principal waved his hand and directly ordered Huang Quan to open the best classroom in the Vocal Building and record there.

The first five piano pieces were original, and there was no mistake in the performance. Therefore, all five videos were recorded in less than an hour. Su Yiyi was very satisfied with this, and at the same time, she was very satisfied with Song Yan's creative talent. Admired to the extreme.

Because she found that Song Yan's five original songs are all classics, and Yuedong.com bought them for 100,000 songs, which is simply a super low price.

After recording the video, Su Yiyi and others left in a hurry.

Back in the classroom, every classmate in the class looked at him with different expressions, some were admiring, some were jealous, especially Xiao Rao and other girls, who looked at him with extremely hot eyes, if they weren't still in class, They will definitely rush up to surround Song Yan.

"Okay, big star, hurry back to your seat." Han Sha joked to Song Yan.

"Thank you, Teacher Han Sha." Song Yan said with a smile. Suddenly, he felt a move in his heart. Didn't he get a cooking skill? Why don't he use cooking to please Teacher Han Sha.

The get out of class bell rang.

The girls headed by Xiao Rao screamed and rushed to Song Yan, asking for an autograph.

"Didn't you sign it for you last time?" Song Yan said with a bitter face.

"That's different. Last time you were not as famous as you are now, so you have to sign another one." Xiao Rao said sweetly.

"OK then."

So, Song Yan spent the ten minutes between classes while signing autographs, because the students in the next class heard the news and ran over with pen and paper.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yan received a call from Zhao Fengyang, asking him to go to the martial arts hall to find him at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and he would take him to the Martial Arts Alliance.

Tomorrow is not a weekend, so after school, Song Yan came to the office to find Han Sha to ask for leave.

"What's the reason?" Han Sha looked at him coldly and said solemnly, "Song Yan, don't forget, you are still a senior in high school, and the college entrance examination is just over a month away."

"Mr. Han, I really have something to do tomorrow, so please allow me to take a day off." Song Yan begged.

"I need to know the reason, otherwise I won't allow it." Han Sha still refused to let go.

"Mr. Han, why don't I go to your house for dinner." Song Yan suddenly changed his words and stopped talking about asking for leave.

"Think beautiful." Han Sha pouted.

"I recently learned how to cook on the Internet, and I feel that I can do it as well as you. Otherwise, I will show you my skills." Song Yan said confidently.

"I'm worried that it will be difficult to swallow!" Hansa scoffed at this.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help showing a sly smile: "Why don't we make a bet, if the food I cook is more delicious, you will allow me to take a day off, and if it is not as delicious as yours, then I will go to class honestly. Neither."

Han Sha didn't believe that Song Yan's cooking could be better than hers, so she pushed the boat and said, "Okay, I promise, I won't give you a fake when the time comes, but don't blame the teacher for being unkind."

"Okay, then it's such a pleasant decision! Then I'll go shopping first!" Song Yan seemed to be afraid that Han Sha would go back and ran out of the office in the blink of an eye.